[Chapter 1383 The Fish is Hooked]
But since he has come here, he can only go on, but he must be extremely careful.
He glared at Qingniu fiercely and said, “Go and find out for me the distribution of forces in the entire Wan Yao Mountain Range. How many demon kings are there? How many great demons of the Zunwang level are there? Get out.”
Qingniu trembled all over and hurriedly got up and walked out of the room. He also knew that his master was angry, but… he didn’t seem to be hiding it on purpose, but Yang Yiyu didn’t ask. He questioned the forces of the four demon kings, and didn’t ask how many great demons of the Zunwang level there were. The
great demons of the Zunwang level are also divided into different levels of power, right? You can’t blame me, Lao Niu!
A few minutes later, Qingniu went and returned.
Yang Yiyu waited and said, “Don’t tell me you have found out so quickly?”
“No, master, it’s the pangolin who came to the restaurant. I came to report it.” Qingniu said hurriedly.
“Let’s go down and take a look. Yanzhi, you guys rest in the room. Lao Niu and I will go and take a look.” Yang Yiyu greeted Lu Yanzhi.
“Brother Yang, be careful.” Lu Yanzhi was full of worry. Although they were well prepared, they were human after all, and the place they came to was the territory of the demon clan. It would be a lie to say that they were not worried.
Yang Yiyu smiled slightly: “Don’t worry, nothing will happen, just wait for me.”
…
Yang Yiyu and Qingniu came to the scattered building. When they were at the door, Qingniu looked at a table similar to a modern booth by the window and said: “Master, that is Pangolin, one of the chief stewards of the Flower Snake Mansion.”
Following Qingniu’s gaze, Yang Yiyu looked over and saw Pangolin sitting alone at a table. There were two strong demon cultivators guarding outside the booth. They should be his followers.
Yang Yiyu could only see Pangolin’s profile. He looked like a bald young man, very thin.
Even if he found someone, he couldn’t rush up rashly. He had to think of a way.
Since Pangolin was one of the chief stewards of the Flower Snake Mansion and had his followers, he should be a person with some influence. But they were now illegal residents, and rashly going up might cause trouble.
So Yang Yiyun’s mind was working quickly, thinking of countermeasures. Thinking about what Qingniu had learned about the pangolin’s hobbies, Yang Yiyun immediately had an idea.
He and Qingniu walked in and sat next to the pangolin. There was only a partition between them.
Qingniu transmitted his voice: “Master, how about I go over and invite the pangolin to come over for a drink?”
Yang Yiyun shook his head and said: “No need. Jiang Taigong fishes and those who are willing to take the bait will take the bait. I have my own ideas. You will order a table of good dishes later. Try to make them as high-end as possible. In one word – pretend to be a rich man.”
“Uh~ Master is three words.” Qingniu corrected.
Yang Yiyun glared and transmitted his voice: “Don’t pay attention to the details.”
“Okay, but what is a rich man?” Qingniu transmitted his voice. He was not an earthling, no, not an earth demon, so he naturally didn’t understand the word rich man.
“It means that you will order a table of good dishes later and spend money. Eight hundred high-grade demon crystal coins should be enough for a table of good dishes, right? Well, you don’t need to order wine.” Yang Yiyun transmitted his voice.
“Hiss…” Qingniu took a breath of cold air.
Eight hundred high-grade demon crystal coins to order a table of dishes?
He really wanted to say, “Master, are you crazy?”
Eight hundred high-grade demon crystal coins, not eight hundred low-grade demon crystal coins. An ordinary demon tribe may not be able to accumulate one thousand high-grade demon crystal coins in ten years. Eight hundred for a meal?
He swallowed his saliva and said, “Master, all our belongings are only eight hundred demon crystal coins. Besides, even if we have three hundred demon crystal coins for a table of high-quality dishes, it is enough. If we spend more, won’t we be laughed at?”
“Don’t talk nonsense, just order what I ask you to. I don’t care whether it costs eight hundred demon crystal coins or not. If I attract the attention of the pangolin next door, understand?” Yang Yiyu rolled his eyes and said.
After hearing this, Qingniu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in a voice transmission: “If that’s the case, then I understand. Master, just leave it to me. Without ordering any wine, three or four hundred demon crystal coins will be enough.”
Although he said this, Qingniu was still cursing Yang Yiyu for being a spendthrift in his heart. Three or four high-quality demon crystal coins are really a considerable expense for a meal in Wan Yao City. An ordinary meal would also cost three or four high-quality demon crystal coins, which is also quite good.
The master and servant were talking in voice transmission when the waiter came over, greeted them with a smile and asked, “What dishes would you two kings like to eat? And what kind of wine?”
Qingniu subconsciously looked at Yang Yiyu, after all, Yang Yiyu was the master, and Yang Yiyu said in voice transmission, “It’s up to you. You are the former master of Wan Yao City. Don’t ask me what to eat. Just eat what I need.”
Qingniu was relieved when he heard that. He looked at the waiter, coughed, and said lightly, “My master has a sharp tongue and has tasted all the delicacies in the world. Listen carefully, don’t fool this king. I will only say it once.”
Yang Yiyu looked at Qingniu’s pretentious look and felt happy in his heart. This guy is good at pretending.
The waiter was just a little demon in the fusion realm. He could not see through the cultivation of Yang Yiyun and Qingniu, but he had been in the restaurant for many years and had sharp eyes. In addition to Qingniu’s faint pretentious aura, he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He quickly bent down and said, “My king, you said that I remember it.”
Qingniu then said faintly, “White Cat Mountain Cat Eye Spirit Fruit, only one plate of three inches, blue fish from the Blue Water River, no meat, only fish eyes, bring ten pairs, small fire dragon from the Flame Valley, three-quarters cooked stone grass from Stone Mountain, only grass tips, bring a plate…”
Yang Yiyun looked at the waiter and his eyes were respectful as Qingniu didn’t say a dish. Moreover, this guy deliberately spoke loudly. Everyone around heard him announce the name of the dish and showed surprise. There were whispers from all around, and they all had the same meaning to Qingniu – where did the nobles come from.
This made Yang Yiyun secretly laugh, but Qingniu was indeed a noble, but a down-and-out noble. As the former young city lord of Wan Yao City, Qingniu was really particular about food and knew a lot.
In the eyes of the surrounding monsters, the names of the dishes and the cooking methods that Qingniu reported were all aristocratic.
Yang Yiyun was satisfied. Not to mention the dishes, Qingniu’s pretense was enough to attract Pangolin’s attention.
After ordering eight dishes in one breath, Qingniu waved his hand and said, “Go, prepare quickly, don’t keep me waiting for a long time.”
The waiter nodded and said, “Yes, yes, my king, rest assured, I will prepare it soon. I don’t know what kind of wine you two kings need. Our restaurant has signature wines, king wines, and various kinds of wine…”
This time, it was Yang Yiyun who interrupted the waiter and said, “No need for wine, we brought our own wine. The wine here… we are not used to it, go down.” When
the people around heard that this was not because they were not used to it, but because they looked down on the wine in the restaurant.
“Uh… yes, the two kings will be served soon.” The waiter didn’t say much, but didn’t leave. He smiled and said, “My king, according to the rules of our restaurant, you two dishes will cost a total of 430 high-quality demon crystal coins…”
“Old Niu will give him 450, and the extra 20 will be rewarded.” Yang said lightly, and he also pretended once.
Qingniu’s face twitched, and he muttered to himself: “Master, you are… a spendthrift. I wanted to say that I would not give you thirty heads, but you asked for twenty more as a reward…”
Of course, Qingniu did not dare to say this out loud, but just made up a story about Yang in his mind, because he was the master.
Although he muttered in his heart, he still waved his hand and put 450 demon crystal coins in the hands of the waiter.
“Thank you for the reward, thank you for the reward.” The waiter was very happy. It was rare for the restaurant to meet a few customers throughout the year, so he left happily.
…
After the waiter left, Qingniu transmitted his voice: “Master, what should I do next?”
“Drink…” Yang Yiyu said lightly, and waved his hand. Two boxes of wine appeared on the table, and they were packaged in cartons with the words Maotai and Wuliangye on them.
It was the inventory that Yang left in the Qiankun Pot space when he left the earth. He had never drunk much, and there were still more than ten boxes left.
He said loudly to Qingniu: “Old Niu, open the wine. This is my treasured collection. Drink a bottle and now there is one less bottle. There is no other kind in the whole cultivation world!”
Qingniu knew that the master deliberately spoke to attract the attention of the pangolin next door. After understanding, he cooperated with Yang Yiyu’s shouting and opened a bottle of Moutai. Suddenly, a scent of wine spread. Qingniu couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Good wine, I miss it so much…”
Yang Yiyu was happy in his heart. Of course, it was good wine. Now more than a hundred years have passed since he left the earth. It can be regarded as a truly aged wine.
“Pour it first and taste it…” Yang Yiyu looked at the Moutai and Wuliangye on the table and missed people and homesickness. More than a hundred years have passed, and he doesn’t know what the earth has become?
How is Ouyang’s wife who stayed in her hometown on the earth? He asked his second disciple Wang Zongren to bring back a video, saying that he had given birth to a child on Earth. He didn’t know whether the mother and child had gone to the Mountain and Sea Realm now…
“What a fragrant and intoxicating wine. I don’t know what the two kings are called. I am the chief steward of the mansion of Lord Huaban in the East District of the city, Pangolin. I want to ask for a glass of wine. I wonder if the two kings can…?”
Just as Yang Yiyu’s thoughts flew to Earth, a sharp and thin voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts.
However, Yang Yiyu looked up and saw that it was Pangolin. He immediately smiled in his heart and said to himself: “The fish has taken the bait~”
(End of this chapter)
